I’m not waiting for you anymore.
I’ve spent far too much time
staying inside of this place
that has done nothing for me
but make my insides feel as if
they are withering away.
I cannot do this anymore.
This thing that you call love.
What you consider love,
I consider heartache,
and I don’t think that there is
enough room in my head
to keep you in my thoughts
for another moment.
Published on October 14, 2013 08:16